
Fuck Up the Mall Q Da Fool
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[Intro]
100 round gun
Bitch, I'm heroin on a spoon
I'm dope
[Verse 1]
I fuck her, now she tapping out
Sex and that we chop it up
My life, I never planned it out
We living what we rapping 'bout
Cooking crack and keeping count
Get that brick and bust it down
Catch a ? and skip the town
100 rounds, bitch, I got ?
? when we come around
Your main bitch, she suck me down
?
Hang with killers, cannot hang with clowns
I got the stove, I got the pot, I think I need an apron now
I got the clip, I got the Glock, get the addy, knock 'em down
I'm just thinking out loud, these lil niggas actin' out
? know how to fight
Don't let that nigga knock you out
Be careful what you say, nigga
? on that spray, nigga
I'm on that track with Zay, nigga
You know this tape worth eight figures
My mama tryna save niggas
I'm just tryna to take niggas
Can't no nigga play with me, I'm certified using that K, nigga
You beef with rich shooters?
Nah, you better pray, nigga
50 bags I can blow on clothes
That's just in the safe, nigga
100 round gun
Bitch, I'm heroin on a spoon
I'm dope
[Verse 1]
I fuck her, now she tapping out
Sex and that we chop it up
My life, I never planned it out
We living what we rapping 'bout
Cooking crack and keeping count
Get that brick and bust it down
Catch a ? and skip the town
100 rounds, bitch, I got ?
? when we come around
Your main bitch, she suck me down
?
Hang with killers, cannot hang with clowns
I got the stove, I got the pot, I think I need an apron now
I got the clip, I got the Glock, get the addy, knock 'em down
I'm just thinking out loud, these lil niggas actin' out
? know how to fight
Don't let that nigga knock you out
Be careful what you say, nigga
? on that spray, nigga
I'm on that track with Zay, nigga
You know this tape worth eight figures
My mama tryna save niggas
I'm just tryna to take niggas
Can't no nigga play with me, I'm certified using that K, nigga
You beef with rich shooters?
Nah, you better pray, nigga
50 bags I can blow on clothes
That's just in the safe, nigga
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